“This rain could go on for days,” Ham said casually.
“Lolly is restocking her ambulance.” Bruce climbed down and stood next to Ham.
“I didn’t ask.” Ham shrugged.
Shane joined them. “Sure. You came over here to make small talk.”
“I’m that obvious?” Ham leaned on the truck.
“You’ve been waiting for this for awhile. Don’t fight it.” Bruce punched his shoulder.
“We’re with you.” Shane leaned on Bruce playfully.
Ham sighed. “I don’t want to scare her off. Alex was so definite about her plans. And she’s not some wild sorority girl out to bag as many guys as she can.”
“She didn’t exactly hate the four-way fun. Let her be the judge.” Shane tugged his shirt off.
“What are you doing?” Bruce asked.
Shane shrugged. “I’m feeling like a little fun tonight. A little pole time.”
He stepped out of his shoes and pushed down his pants and shorts. Naked in the garage area with the door wide open.
Ham stepped in the view to block in case anyone walked by. But the point was made. With the pouring rain, no one would walk by tonight. “Get inside.”
Shane grabbed his clothes and brought them along. Bruce pulled his shirt off then grabbed Shane’s tight ass.
They needed a little action, and with no work in sight, Ham would happily supply it. All of them would be ready to drop everything for a call. Maybe Lolly would enjoy it, too. The trio walked by her as she closed the back door to her ambulance. The look on her face stoked Ham’s already growing lust for fun tonight.
Bruce pressed Shane to the pole they slid down to get to the trucks faster. It was classic and shiny. Ham watched as Bruce wrapped Shane’s arms around the pole and spread his legs. Bruce ditched his clothes and leaned naked against his lover giving him one last kiss before moving away.
“What’s going on?” Lolly asked.
Ham looked at her. “You have to be naked to play tonight.”
“You’re not.” She looked him up and down before staring at Shane. “Why is he like that?”
“He likes it. You do, too.” Ham stripped off his clothes and left them in a convenient pile.
Lolly looked to Bruce who nodded. Finally, she took off her clothes. Ham’s only wish was she’d pull that clip out of her hair. But her turn would come later.
“Come on, I need it,” Shane said.
Ham grabbed a piece of rope they kept around for the purpose and tied Shane’s hands together on the other side of the pole. Shane’s cock was already hard against the cool pole.
From the wall, Ham took a wooden paddle carved with the names of the original crew at this station. It was a playful, frat-type prank that the guys hung up. But Ham made good use of it. He swung and connected with Shane firm ass.
Lolly jumped at the sound. Bruce was right there hugging and whispering to her. Shane’s moaning should’ve been enough.
“More!” Shane said.
“He likes it?” Lolly moved close to Shane with curiosity all over her face.
“I love it. Bruce doesn’t like to hit me as much.” Shane looked at his boyfriend with lust.
Bruce came close and kissed Shane then Lolly. “He loves it. Ham likes to spank. Nothing majorly kinky, but some people need more physical contact to really get that high. Shane’s release is more intense.”
“Does he cum on the pole?” she asked.
Ham paddled Shane twice more and chuckled. “Only if Bruce isn’t fast enough.” Ham gave Shane two more hard ones.
“Yes! I love it.” Shane’s hips bucked.
Bruce knelt down and kissed Shane’s cock. “Don’t fuck the pole. I’ll never be that big.”
Ham rubbed the red marks on Shane’s ass. The boy was practically a ginger and turned red with a slightest touch. The groans from Shane told Ham he’d done the job.
“More?” Ham offered.
Bruce was sucking Shane’s cock, and Lolly was mesmerized.
“Hell, yes.” Shane thrust into Bruce’s mouth.
Ham looked at Lolly as he struck Shane’s eager rump twice more. On the second one, Shane came in panting screams. Bruce moaned as he swallowed the reward. Lolly licked her lips but made no move to join them.
Setting the paddle aside, Ham opened a cabinet and grabbed lube and protection. He was hard and fucking a man was exactly what he needed now. Let Lolly watch. Let her see how nasty he could get. If she didn’t run, maybe they could get over whatever troubled her about a group relationship.
Rubbing the lube to Shane’s ass, Ham massaged until Shane moaned. Ham snapped on a condom and tapped his cock against Shane’s red rear. “He needs to be rewarded now. Shane took it like a trouper.”
“Fuck me, please.” Shane lifted his ass.
Bruce stood and pulled Lolly close. “See, he loves it. Don’t worry. We won’t spend all night every night fucking you. Pussy is one thing we need to share.”
“You don’t care if Ham fucks your boyfriend?” Lolly’s fingers caressed Bruce’s sac.
“Hell no, I like to watch. Ham can fuck me any time. We’re not jealous or possessive. We all love each other. I want him happy, and the spanking thing gets Shane off. And Ham, too. We’ll all keep you happy.”
Ham thrust deep in Shane and felt the muscles tighten in response. Pressing to Shane, Ham could see the lust and wonder in Lolly’s eyes. He loved the sex and the fact that it made her wet and eager only added to it. Grinding to Shane’s ass, Ham had Shane cursing and groaning non-stop.
Leaning on Bruce, Lolly rubbed her breasts to him as her fingers teased his package. His hands rubbed her ass gently. Ham watched them play. He would do much more to her bottom, but Bruce made sure those nerve endings were awake for him.
As soon as Ham added more force to his short thrusts he felt Shane arch his back. His muscles rippled around Ham’s cock. Internal orgasms in men might not be something Lolly was familiar with, but she’d learn how many ways pleasure could be derived if she stayed with them.
“Did he?” she asked.
“Yes, he gets off that way, too.” Bruce smiled.
“My turn.” Ham held Shane by his shoulders and slammed into that worked-over ass. Looking at Lolly and Bruce, Ham knew this was not her dream, but she belonged here. The idea of her tied to the pole sent Ham over. The orgasm slammed him, and Ham held onto the pole and Shane.
“Kiss him,” Bruce said.
She kissed Shane’s mouth, and it deepened. Ham wanted her kiss but enjoyed watching their tongues tease each other. Shane’s head dipped to lick her breast.
“Want to try it?” Shane asked.
“No, I don’t want to hit you. I only jab people with needles because they need medicine.” Lolly backed up fast.
“He meant being spanked,” Ham said.
Yes! Almost flew out of her of her mouth, but she wasn’t sure. She’d liked it playfully during sex, but this was a bigger deal. Giving her body to Ham like this meant more, she trusted him and couldn’t remember feeling so comfortable with anyone.
“I don’t know. I don’t want wood.” She wanted his hand on her. What was wrong with her?
Her pussy was slick already, but she could blame that on the show. Shane loved it, Bruce was great to rub against and Ham was hot. But her body wanted more.
“I think I can handle you without instruments. Shane graduated to rougher stuff. He actually prefers leather paddles.” Ham held out a hand.
It sounded like an addiction, but kinky sex wasn’t like a drug that took over your life.
She laced her fingers with his. “What do I do?”
“Stand.” Ham pressed her to the pole, her breasts rubbed again hard metal and parts of Shane’s strong form.
The rope on her wrists made it real. She couldn’t escape or free herself. Bruce or Shane could free her. If it was too much, Ham would let her go. Deep down she knew she’d like it, and the shame made her cheeks burn. She had to focus on someth
ing else.
“You’re not going to let Shane go?” she asked.
“I’m not done.” Shane kissed her mouth until she relaxed and kissed him back.
Ham rubbed her ass, and Lolly jumped.
“Relax, it’s so good,” Shane whispered.
Thick fingers prodded her cunt and spread her wetness all over her pussy and back to her asshole. She had no idea how far they’d take her, but Shane didn’t seem to mind sharing. Then she saw Bruce sliding on protection and dripping lube on Shane’s rear.
Shane hummed softly. “So good to have lots of lovers.”
“You want it,” Ham said.
“She’s wet for it.” Bruce kissed Shane’s shoulders and neck.
“Who wouldn’t be?” Shane craned his neck to kiss his boyfriend. “Fuck me while I’m still tender.”
“It doesn’t hurt?” Lolly asked.
“No, not real pain. It’s like your body is awake, and the more you do, the better it feels to a point. It’s a sweet sexual pain you want more of.” Shane dipped his head and nipped her breast.
The message was clear when she moaned. A bite could hurt or feel so good she wanted another. Ham’s large hands could be gentle or powerful, and now, they rubbed her ass. Some men liked her round backside. Her sisters were slimmer in the curvy areas, but she got the generous proportions. Maybe that’s what Ham liked about her?
“Ready?” he asked.
She nodded and firmed her stance like Shane. Spreading her legs also made her feel her arousal. His first slap was gentle and playful.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Seeing if you really like it. Don’t question my methods.” Ham patted her ass and made it bounce.
She nearly yelled at him to get to work, but Shane’s body slammed to the pole. Bruce held his lover’s hips and worked his ass harder with each thrust. Shane braced himself on the pole better and smiled, Lolly suspected Shane let the rough ride happen. He liked to play.
“Harder,” Lolly pleaded.
Ham’s hands worked together and finally her ass stung with his play. Her pulse pounded as her pussy throbbed for attention. Finally, he gave her ass a proper spanking. One cheek then the other. He stayed in the same spot, and she craved one more right there.
But he moved lower, and she grunted in frustration.
“One more?” he offered.
“Please!” she shrieked. “Ham, I need you!”
Shane kissed her cheek, but she didn’t feel a thing but Ham’s hand hitting that spot. She clung to the pole and let the sting spread in her body.
“She needs to get fucked,” Shane said.
“You’ve got Bruce already.” She had to agree about her need, but was Ham hard again? She looked over her shoulder.
“You want Bruce?” Ham slid on fresh protection.
“I want a cock,” she confessed. Anyone would do right that second.
“Say ‘thank you for spanking me’,” Ham coached her.
Lolly felt the rebellious streak in her rise. She didn’t beg men to date her or cater to their egos the way some women did. Her mother said that’s why she wasn’t married yet. Men need to be stroked. Maybe Mom was right?
“Thank you,” she said.
Ham pulled her hips back, and she arched her back as much as she could. He filled her pussy in one hard stroke. Lolly gripped the pole and Shane. This was so good! How had they done this without her catching them one day?
It took three thrusts before Lolly realized Ham’s thumbs were poking her spanked bottom. It sent shivers through her. Maybe someday she’d move up to more than his hands, but she loved the feel of his flesh on her.
“Hell, yes!” Shane shuddered on the pole. Bruce’s shouts were right behind him.
Lolly looked at their smiling faces and very relieved bodies. She wasn’t a freak. She’d found where she belonged. There was no shame with Ham.
“I bet his hands hurt,” Bruce said to Shane.
“Do they?” Lolly asked.
“My cock hurts worse right now. Ride it.” Ham ground to her.
She backed up on him and squeezed his cock deep in her. Rotating her hips, she tried to make him come. The man had self-control she admired, but she wanted to break it.
“You liked it?” Ham demanded.
“Yes!” she shouted.
One hand slid around, and his finger worked her clit in fast circles.
“Oh God! Ham!” The orgasm possessed her, and she rocked on his cock faster and faster. His hands moved up to pinch her nipples, and the climax peaked with a shot of pleasure that left her frozen. If Ham wanted her to be addicted to him, he was more than half the way there.
Shane and Bruce kissed parts of her, but she only felt the throb deep where Ham stretched her. Tugging at the ropes, she wanted to touch him, to hold him. Bruce freed Shane and Lolly from the rope.
Turning, she knelt and tugged the annoying latex off Ham.
“Get your ass back where I want it!” Ham ordered.
“I want this.” She sucked his cock and held his balls tight.
“You little—harder!” His hands dug in her hair, and she felt the clip snap. The sound of it skidding along the floor didn’t stop any of the action.
Lolly worked the tip of Ham’s cock like a woman desperate for approval, for love, and for cum. Her ass still stung, but she liked the sensation and let her cheeks rest on her heels. When she jerked his cock and let her teeth tease the tip, Ham came in a hard grunt. The splatter of reward hit her chin then her tongue.
Swallowing it, she sucked him for more and went down to feel the fullness in her throat.
“She really does belong with us.” Shane knelt next to her and licked a bit off her chin.
Bruce knelt on her other side and lapped up the rest. “You fit in pretty well.”
She did and it scared her a bit. Somehow, she’d figure out how this worked. But she wanted to get fucked again while not tied to a pole.
Ham grabbed the bottle of lube and moved to her backside. He drizzled lube over her ass and rubbed it in.
“I’m getting more?” She smiled wide.
“Actually, I don’t want your skin to mark or blister. But if you want it, I think Shane needs to fuck something for a change. He’s getting entirely too much.”
Lolly turned and saw that Shane was indeed erect. Her pussy flipped, ready for more. When had she turned into such a needy woman? She’d never had three men.
“Sure you want to ride?” Shane asked.
“Yes, I need it. You got it twice. Fair is fair.” She pushed him onto his back.
Shane hissed as his ass pressed to the hard floor.
“I’m sorry!” she said.
“No, baby, it’s so good! I should fuck you missionary. But you’re not ready for that level yet. Get on and bounce away.” He folded his hands behind his head as Bruce leaned over and pressed his cock to Shane’s mouth.
She looked over her shoulder to Ham and he gave her ass a pinch. She trembled in need and satisfaction. No matter what they did, she needed that connection to Ham, and it was perfect.
* * * *
After her shift, Lolly sat uneasily at the Shamrock diner. She hadn’t told Ham or any of the guys about her breakfast plans, but she needed some sanity.
When Cassie sat across from Lolly in the booth, Lolly almost bolted. But Cassie gave her a knowing smile, and Lolly needed to share this.
“What am I doing?” she asked.
Cassie glanced at the menu. “You’re smiling.”
Lolly tried to stop and couldn’t. “It’s insane.”
“Sort of but it’s your relationship. What works is what works. It works for me.”
“You don’t mind giving up Ham?” Lolly didn’t want things to be awkward with Cassie no matter how the relationship with the guys worked out.
Cassie laughed. “He was never mine. He’s part of the family and hot, but he made it clear he wanted his own set up. I think he was in love with you before I c
ame to my first party.”
“It’s so weird. He never asked me out. I dated Bruce and Shane for a little bit. I thought it was good, but something was off. Why didn’t Ham make a move? We could’ve been doing this for a long time already!”
“Alex is the easy answer. He’s very protective of you, and Ham probably didn’t want to scare you off. Or ruin things for Monty. But you seem happy with Ham. You don’t need a group situation to be happy.”
Lolly realized Cassie didn’t really know the full situation.
Tanya, the waitress, sauntered up to the table. “Ladies, are we eating or just coffee?”
“Pancake special, thanks Tanya,” Lolly said.
Cassie nodded. “Scrambled eggs.”
Lolly took a deep breath when Tanya walked away. “I don’t know if I should tell you this, but I have to tell someone…”
“What?” Cassie leaned forward.
“It’s not just me and Ham. Bruce and Shane, too. I didn’t start it or ask for it. They were already together.”
Cassie sat in silence for a moment. “Together? Ham never does anything with men.”
“I guess he doesn’t want his brothers to know. It might make Monty or Alex uncomfortable with what they’ve shared. Well, you basically. I don’t know all of the history but I needed to know I’m not crazy. Please don’t say anything or let this mess up your relationship.”
“Lolly, calm down. You or Ham can’t ruin my relationship. Or Alex and Monty’s relationship. Stop worrying about everyone else, and worry about yourself and what makes you happy. That’s all that matters. If Ham has a need for men, if he wants to share you with his bisexual friends…however it works for you is fine.”
“You don’t feel like a freak? Or greedy?” Lolly asked.
“The parties took a little getting used to, but once you put down the rules of your relationship, there’s nothing wrong with watching or being watched. Even sharing, if that’s what works for you. I know it’s a small town, but people have the same needs as a big city and here you can’t really be anonymous. But with three men, you don’t need to come to the parties unless you want to.” Cassie winked.
Lolly nodded. “The party is the last thing on my mind. I don’t know how to talk about this with people.”
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